Siya : hello dear I will surely think about it after completing my 2 or 3 story...till then you have to wait...actually jab v koi story dimag me ata h to usme humesha hi daya sir ki galti hoti h.. Hehe...btw ye bat ap wattpad pe bolti jyada achha tha... I mean I don't know whether you will come to read this story here or not... Baki to jab vo story likhungi to apko pta chal hi jayega...
now... let's continue...
Next Morning...
All were shocked listening the news of daya sir and ansha's marriage...
Pratima : ye kya bol rhe ho daya...
Daya : mom, mai jo bol raha hu... Soch samajh ke bol rha hu... apne mere liye ladki dhoondhne me galti kar di... Ab mai usi se shadi karunga jisse meri marzi hogi... Na ki ap Sab ke kahne par...
Pratima : tumhe jo karna h karo humne aj tak tum sabke faisle ko mana h... Lekin ye bat hum saf karde dete h... Agar tumhara decision galat hua to hum ye Bhul jayenge ki tum humare bete ho... Pta nhi kyu mera dil keh raha h ki shreya galat nhi h... Sare saboot uske khilaf h... Isliye Hum uski side nhi le rahe... Or ye v yad rahe agar ansha se shadi kar rahe ho to use dil se apnana...
He nodded...
Pradyuman : ye kya bol rhe ho pratima... Aise kaise ye apni life ka itna bada decision le sakta h... Or agar shadi karni v h to aj kyu...1 week bad v to ho sakti h na...
Abhijeet : haan daya... Itni jaldi kya h...
Kavin sarcastically : jaldi isliye h taki... Agar bad me sabko sach pta v chale to koi Kuchh na kar paye... Kyu... Sir...
Daya : sabko sach pta h Kavin... Tumhari dost kitni badi dhokhebaz h... Or rahi bat shadi ki to mai jald se jald shadi karna chahta hu...
Pradyuman : iss ghar me meri koi sune tab na... Jise dekho sab apne faisle khud le rahe h...
Saying this he went to his room...
Kavin : agar meri dost ke sath kuchh v galat hua na sir to mai ye Bhul jaunga ki ap mere senior ho... Or purvi ke bhai v... He also left the place...followed by abhijeet sir...every one left from there except kaveri, pratima, tarika...
Pratima : pta nhi ho kya rha h... Iss ghar me...
Kaveri : mujhe to samajh nhi aa rha shreya aise kar kaise sakti...
Tarika : maa ap shreya pe shak kar rahe h... Ye jante hue ki vo kavi jhooth nahi bolti...
Kaveri : bharosa h mujhe tarika uspe... Apne diye hue sanskar par pura bharosa h... Lekin daya jhooth v bol raha h to... Phir v shreya ki v galti h isme... Use shadi se phle ye sab karne ki kya jaroorat thi... Or agar Sach me ye bachha daya ka h to vo ye bat man kyu nhi raha...
Pratima : ye bat to mujhe v nhi samajh aa rahi... Or ye ansha kaha se aa gyi...
Tarika : mujhe sab samajh aa rha h maa.. Par koi saboot nhi h mere pass... Hume kisi v kimat pe ye shadi rokni hogi... Warna bohot bada annarth ho jayega...
Pratima : mujhe nhi lagta ki ye shadi rukegi...
Tarika : maa... Mai koshish karti hu kuchh...
Kaveri : maaf karna pratima... Meri beti ke wajah se pta nhi kya kya ho raha h...
Pratima : isme tumhari galti nhi h kaveri... Pta nhi humare ghar ko kiski nazar lag gyi h...
Muskaan house
A person was ringing the bell...
Shreya opened the door... And was shocked to see the person...
Shreya : tum...
Ansha : kyu... Nhi aa sakti kya...
Shreya : aa to sakti hi ho... Par bina wajah ke to nhi aayi hogi na... Jaldi batao kyu ayi ho or niklo yha se...
Ansha : ise kahte h rassi jal gyi lekin bal nhi gya... Itna kuchh hone ke bad v inta attitude... Manna padega...
Shreya : attitude isliye h Kyunki maine koi galti nhi ki... Jab mai galat nhi hu to mai chup rahungi v nhi... Or waise v meri harkat tumhare tarah nhi h jo mai muh chippate padu...
Ansha smirk : achha isliye kisi or ka nazayaz bachaaaaaa...
But she stopped in middle as she got a tight slap on her face...
Shreya angrily : mere bachhe ke bare me kuchh v kaha na to tujhe abhi ke abhi yhi jaminn pe gad dungi... Samajhi...
Ansha gritted her teeth : ye thappad bohot bhari padega... Shreya ab tak to sirf daya ko tumse chhin rahi hu... Kahin aisa na ho ki tumse tumhari izzat or ye bachha v chhin lu...
Shreya : mere bachhe ki taraf buri nazar v dali na to yhi tera khoon kar dungi mai... Daya to bas danto se piyano bajate h... Mai to tumhare pure sharir se piyano baja dungi... So better yhi hoga Apne kam se matlab rakho...
Ansha : vo to waqt hi batayega ki kon kya karega... Waise mai yha ek good news leke ayi hu... Tumhe jankar bohot khushi hogi ki meri shadi hone wale h or pta h Kisse daya se...
She become numb listening this but controll herself...
Shreya : hogya tumhara...to abhi ke abhi niklo yha se... Warna aisa na ho ki tumhari doli ke jagah tumhari aarthi uthe...
Saying this she closed The door...
Ansha (pov) : bas ekbar ye shadi ho jaye... Tab mai khud tumhari kahani hi khatam kar dungi...
Here... She collapsed on the floor and was continuously crying...
Muskan : shre.. Please khud ko sambhalo...
Shreya : kaise muskaan... Vo aisa kaisa kar sakte h... Kaise kisi or se shadi kar sakte h... Kaise...humare pyar ko Bhul sakte h... Kaise vo sare vade tod sakte h jo unhone mujhse kiye the... Mere bare nhi to at least apne bache ke bare me to sochte...ye to unhi ka khoon h na... To kyu jhooth bola unhone... kyu inkar kar diya manne se ki ye unka h... Kyu... Muskaan... Mere sath hi aisa kyu hota h... Jab lagta h ki ab bas sab kuchh thik hoga zindagi mere sath ek or naya khel khelti... H...kyu...
Bas isliye ki maine mom dad ki bat mani... Un ke har faisla ko bina soche samajhe... Bina ye jane ki vo shi v h ya galat accept kiya... Chahe yha se dur London jana ho ya daya se shadi karna ho...
Daya ne pahle kha ki vo mujhse pyar karte h maine unki v bat mani... Ye v mana ki mai v unse pyar karti hu... To isme meri kya galti thi... Haan... Kya galti thi meri...
Pyar itna taklif kyu deta h muskan... Kyu pyar me itni taklif milti h... Kya... Kya pyar galat h... Kisi se jan se v jyada pyar karna gunah h kya...Bolo na...
Muskaan : pyar kavi galat nahi hota shreya... Vo to ek ahasas hai... Do logo ko milane ka zariya hai pyaar... Par kuch log Uss pyaar ka mazak banake rakte hai... Phele unpar viswas dila te hai... Vade karte hai ki pyar karta hu mai tumse... Apne jaan se bhi zyada pyaar karta hu...kavi tumhara sath nhi choodunga... Tumhe har khushi dunga... Lekin jab nibhane ka waqt ata hai to pichhe hat Jate hai apne wade se...agar pyar sachme galat hota to him...radhakrisna ko jo pyar ka hi doosra nam h.. Unhe nhi poojte hum... Salim anarkali, bazirao mastani, romeo juliet... In sabke bare me nhi jaan pate...duniya me aise bohot log h jinhone pyar v kiya or use nibhaya v chahe uske liye khud ki jaan hi kyu na deni padi...
Shreya Tearly : to mujhe kyu pyar me taklif mili... Kyu... mujhe Kuchh nhi samajh aa raha jitna unhe bhulne ki koshish kar rahi hu... Vo utna hi yad aa rahe h... Mai kya karu...
Muskaan hugged her...
Muskan : Shree please shant ho jao...
Shreya separate...
Shreya wiped her tears : ab bas bohot hua... Ab maine faisla kar liya h ki mujhe kya karna h...
And without saying a word... She moved towards kitchen... Muskan become confused due to her act...
When she enter in the kitchen get shocked to see the sceniorio ...Shreya was going to cut her nerves with knife...
But muskaan came in between and snatched the knife from her...
She gave a tight slap on her cheek...
Shreya putting her hand on her cheek : muskan...
Muskan (angrily) : chup... Ekdam chup... Pagal hogyi ho kya... Haan kya karne jaa rahi thi tum... Dimag to thik hai na tumhara...tumse ye ummid nahi thi...
Shreya angrily : to or kya karu haan... Kya karu... Mai jis insan se apne jaan se v jyada pyar karti thi vo aj kisi or ka honewale h... Or mai chah ke v kuchh nhi kar sakti...Aisi pal pal marne se achha mai ek hi bar me khud ko khatam karlu...bolo or koi rasta h mere pass marne ke alawa... Haan...
And collapsed on the floor...
Muskaan : Marna h na... To thik h jao maro... Par usse pahle ye yad rakhna ki tumhare andar ek naanhi si jaan v h...ise v maar dogi tum... Ek maa kaise apne bache ko mar sakti h... Iski galti kya h... Bas itni ki iska bap ye accept nhi kar raha ki ye bacha uska h... Haan...galti kya h Iski jo duniya me ane se pahle hi iski ma ise maar degi... Dharti par bhagwan ka roop kahlane wali ma hi iski dusman ban jayegi... Tum daya ko doshi thahra rahi ho... Lekin agar tum suicide kar logi to duniya ko to yehi lagega na ki tum galat ho...uss daya ne to bas ye manne se mana kar diya ki ye tumhara bachha h... Lekin tum apne khoon ka hi khoon kar dogi...
Shreya looks her tearly but yes with attention like arjun was listening to Krishna in kurukshetra...
Muskaan : Kya bachhe palne ke liye sach me ek aurat ko ek mard ki jaroorat h... Haan... Ya ye bat nhi seh paa rahi ho ki daya shadi kar raha h... Tum har jaoge usse... Bolo haar jaogi... Apne bachhe ki raksha karne ke liye maa parvati ne apne saumya roop ko chhodkar raudra roop dharan kiya tha... Or tum apne bachhe ko ek jindagi tak nhi de sakte...
Shreya khudko kamjoor nhi... Takat war banao... Uss daya ko ye dikhao ko tumhe uske naam ki jarurat nhi h...
Or agar meri bat samajh nahi ayi
to lo katham kar lo khud ko or iss bachhe ko v...vo kardo jo aj tak kisi maa ne nhi kiya hoga...
Muskaan forwarded her knife... She takes it...and put it aside... And hugged her tightly...
Shreya sobbing : mu... Mujhe... Maa... Maaf... Kardo... Mus...muskaan... ... Promise... Ab...mai aisa... kuch... V...nhi...karungi... Mai kavi apne bache ko nuksan nhi pahochaungi or na hi kisi ko pahochane dungi... Ab ye hi meri zindagi h...
She separates and wiped her tears...
Muskan smiled : that's like my shreya... Ab rona dhona... Band Karo or ek cute si smile de do...
Shreya smiled lightly...
Muskaan : ye wali nhi...jo meri favourite h vo wali do...
And starts tickling her...
And soon the room filled with sounds of laughters...
To be continued...